glacier - dj muggs & al.divino lyrics
[intro: al.divino & meyhem lauren]
yeah, man (yeahhh)
you already know what it is, man
it ain’t what it is, it’s what it’s gon’ be, man
[chorus: al.divino & meyhem lauren]
teddy bear sweaters (let’s go)
cartiers, tinted thinners, links on the credit (yeah)
venison in venice
monetary, the dev is the money, we gon’ measure (go)
trips to hawaii, casino silk, sunny weather (we out here)
teddy bear sweaters
cartiers and tinted thinners, links on the credit (boop boop boop boop boop boop)
venison in venice
monetary, the dev is the money, we gon’ measure (can’t even count this sh*t, man)
trips to hawaii, casino silk, sunny weather (we out)
yo
[bridge: al.divino]
i’ll never not get money (i’ll never not gon’ get money, man)
i’ll never not get money (i’ll never not gon’ get mine, man)
i’ll never not get money (get that sh*t on time, man)
i’ll never not get money (yeah)
yeah
[verse 1: al.divino]
probably somewhere from medina, we stalk in the white beamer (skr)
1000 dollar outfits surface out the dry cleaner (you see me though?)
ransom for hunned for the hips and some tours (uh*huh)
head cracks but forgot the best connect the sh*t deplored (swooo)
ain’t even gotta test, the stretcher gotta the doors (yeah)
i’m out here so heavy it’s gettin’ hard to ignore
we rob the grant pieces, telekinesis will leave us in the telly
explain it?, you can’t tell me this isn’t g*nius (g*nius)
slow down
two felonous in the whip (come on, man, slow down, man)
son wild like, fonzarelli, can’t tell him sh*t (you can’t tell him sh*t)
feel like i’m already rich (ching ching)
measured like a mink, i really can’t miss, son (not at all)
[bridge: al.divino & meyhem lauren]
i’ll never not get money (i’ll never not gon’ get money, man)
i’ll never not get money (how do you expect me not to get money, man?)
i’ll never not get money (i don’t know what the f*ck i’m doin’, man)
i’ll never not get money
[verse 2: meyhem lauren]
never, ayo
it starts in queens (qu), i scooped tommy on metro
the 88 joints came back, i pressed the retro (woo)
on the pedal of the lexo’, headed to harlem (uptown)
kilo capital, concrete where the coke harden
grand central to the fdr to get some light bread
then i went to saint nick, to check my n*gga whitebread (whitey, what?)
then i passed through edgecomb, see my n*gga chromadome (chrome, what up?)
second that i pulled up, the police was on the megaphone
sayin’ “turn the music down, please stop poppin’ bottles”
fountains reflected in the sun, we rockin’ gucci goggles
fast forward we floss par, up in a sports bar
i met imagine’s sister on the humble (facts)
had to sniffed her with the henny, still was zonin’ off the crumble
three clams, started disrespectin’ on live cat (oh sh*t)
after hours altercations, you know the vibes, black (you know what’s up, man)
some try to confuse it, brought ’em all shots
but they still actin’ stupid so it’s quiet for the cool sh*t (yeah)
[chorus: al.divino]
teddy bear sweaters
cartiers, tinted thinners, links on the credit
venison in venice
monetary, the dev is the money, we gon’ measure
trips to hawaii, casino silk, sunny weather
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